The next morning, Locke came to the same classroom again, and Henry was still sitting next to him.

It's early January, and there's still a month left before the Royal Academy's stated school hours, but already a lot of students are coming to the Academy.

Henry introduced a lot of things to Locke, and it turned out that the curly-haired man who stood on the podium yesterday was not their mentor, but an administrator-like being, who taught them to follow the rules.

Henry had already attended Princeton College for a year and was proficient in all aspects.

This one-month advance to the academy is to give students the opportunity to learn on their own, "The tutor will not force you to study, everything needs to rely on yourself." Henry said.

Locke nodded thoughtfully.

However, all morning, the students in the classroom were chatting in groups of three or two, and Locke did not see any atmosphere of learning.

"Make a few more friends, and it will be good for you in the future!" Henry pulled Locke, trying to introduce him to his acquaintances, but Locke only said hello to the men, and was not interested in continuing to mingle with them.

A group of entry-level attendants, Locke wonders if he's in the wrong classroom, or in the wrong grade.

Whether it was the swinging force of his arms while walking, or the frequency of breathing, Locke clearly felt that this group of his classmates had a bit of a showy taste, except for the real fluctuations in fighting spirit.

Henry, who had been in school for a year, felt that he could level him with one hand.

Rejecting Henry's offer to dine with them, Locke arrives alone in the library of the Knight Fortitude Academy.

Although the students he has seen so far are not very good, the teachers are stronger than the other.

It hasn't started yet, and there are only two or three teachers on duty in the huge library, but Locke doesn't dare to be presumptuous with these few teachers who are not good-looking.

Respectfully handing his badge to a teacher on duty, the slightly bowed old man took the badge and felt it, "Freshman?"

After getting Locke's affirmative answer, "1000 points, you can study 1000 hourglass time in this library." ”

A small funnel with purple gravel hung silently in mid-air from the ceiling, an hourglass for about a minute.

Because he didn't know how the points were earned, after only ten minutes in the library, Locke left, and the teacher on duty scratched Locke's badge, I don't know if it was an illusion, Locke felt that his badge had become a little lighter.

Walking out of the library, Locke went to Princeton's horse farm, which was located in the center of the four knights' branches, where the number of cadets had increased significantly, and even Locke had discovered several classmates who were above him.

For those who are stronger than themselves, if they can not provoke, they will not provoke, this is Locke's code of conduct.

Here, Locke finally knows why Princeton is known as the best academy in the O'Moore Empire.

A boy who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, Locke actually felt the strength of the fighting spirit of a low-level squire, and several knights who were obviously the same age as Locke, or even younger than him, were already middle-level squires.

Locke's strength and age in Faustin have always been the subject of compliments by others, but today, it seems that everything has been broken?

And that's just the tip of the horse farm, a vast horse farm that is said to be able to accommodate 3,000 cavalrymen and train in it.

The trainers who whistled by, passing through the fence in front of Locke, the knights in training armor, in terms of riding skills alone, threw Locke off a few streets.

Locke's horseback riding skills were taught by Will Knight when he was in the cavalry squadron, because the time was not long, he didn't learn much, a simple sprint would be a little, but other tricks couldn't be played, looking at the knight who was riding on horseback and making various attacks, Locke was a little enthusiastic.

He felt that he could do it to that extent, and even better.

Out of the racecourse, Locke went to the swimming pool, training ground, test site, park and other places that he was interested in.

Finally returned to the cafeteria.

Touching the few Golden Moores in his pocket, Locke sat in the corner of the hall on the first floor and ordered a salmon grilled fish.

The food in gold coins is the first time Locke has seen it.

Two slices of bread, plus a red bobtail fish that Locke had never seen before, sprinkled with some sauce, and asked Locke for two gold moles, and Locke really wanted to ask the chef if he was robbing the money.

But the taste is really good, Locke picked up the knife and fork, cut a piece of fish meat and savored it.

"Isn't it delicious to make food made by demonic creatures swallowtails?" a blonde woman with a ponytail came uninvited and sat across from Locke.

Locke noticed that the woman was the one who had just sat in front of him to the right.

"Swallowtails? Locke answered, probably because he had been with Angelina and Grace for too long, and Locke gradually developed the habit of not talking much during meals.

Ignoring the accosting of a good-looking lady, Locke continued to deal with the food on his plate.

"It's delicious, it's just too expensive. The woman pursed her lips, her family was also wealthy in the O'Moore Empire, but when they came to the royal capital, they were nothing, and they could only eat the cheapest bread and meat sauce for each meal.

But it wasn't cheap, it needed a gold mole, and every moonlight meal would cost most of her pocket money.

Locke needed two gold moles for the swallowtail fish he ate, which was just one level higher than her.

Because judging from Locke's dress and behavior, he didn't look like a nobleman, so the woman would come over to talk to him out of curiosity.

"My name is Ailian, what about you?" the woman asked.

Locke was still chewing on the piece of meat in his mouth, and replied inarticulately, "Locke." ”

"An elegant nobleman should finish the food in his mouth and then talk to his guests. Ai Lian smiled, Locke's appearance just now amused her, she had rarely seen such an upright person before.

Following Angelina's example, Locke gave her a roll of his eyes.

This attracted Ailian's chattering conversation even more.

"Honey, you're really here!" a pleasant, crisp voice came.

When Locke heard this, he almost didn't spit out the fish in his mouth.

Angelina didn't know when she appeared not far from Locke, obviously she had been standing there and observing for a long time, because as a royal family, she needed to remain reserved, Angelina and Locke have been holding hands and hugging each other until now, this kind of bold words, Locke has never heard her say in front of outsiders.

'Rub', with a small step, Angelina walked over and sat next to Locke.

"Have you eaten?" asked Locke.

"No, but it's already booked, I'll pick it up later. Angelina shook her hair and quietly pushed Elena aside.

"Why did you come here to eat?" Locke wondered, the Wizard's Branch has its own cafeteria.

"I missed you, I came to see you. Angelina said coquettishly.

Locke was speechless, they had just entered the school gate together in the morning.

There was no embarrassment of a stranger sitting next to her, and Angelina chatted with Locke as if there was a cloud of air sitting around her.

"Joaquin used the Fireball Technique today to burn the hair of a man who pursued her. ”

"Yes. ”

Dini said she had learned the art of rainfall. ”

"Yes. ”

。。。。。

Joaquin was yesterday's proudly built woman with fiery red hair, and Dini was Angelina's new friend and best friend, and was said to have long blue hair like the ocean.

Seeing that Locke and Angelina were having a good conversation, Ailiane said goodbye to Locke and got up to leave.

When she walked away, Angelina changed her gentle smile, "Say, who is she?"

Locke guessed that this would be the case, and the longer he spent with Angelina, the more he would find that this princess was not as gentle as she appeared, this was a more possessive princess.

"We've only known each other for a while, and it's like it's called Elaine?" Locke explained.

"Really?" said Angelina, who had wanted to come over today to surprise Locke, but she didn't expect to see him sitting and eating with a good-looking woman, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

"Really. Locke was sure.

Angelina also stopped pursuing it, saying that she was possessive, but in the face of Locke's flowery heart, she always held a careless mentality, she believed that Locke would choose her in the end, and she had this confidence.

"Did you buy food for Angie?" Locke asked, remembering something.

Angelina lowered her face, "Not yet, why don't you go to downtown Princeton in the afternoon?"

"Well, I'll go with you. ”

Anji is Angelina's magic pet, a small cyan scorpion dragon that finally broke out of its shell half a month ago.

This name was given to it by Locke, simple and easy to remember, Angelina did not refute it, but liked it very much because it was related to her own name.

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